the landlord is a former

The production cycle of high-end wedding dresses is quite long, because there is only one wedding, and Shi Jinzhi and Fu Baiqiu both attach great importance to it. It took nearly a week to communicate with the designer and test the blank, striving for perfection.

It was the day when Shi Jinzhi was going to fly out to work, and Fu Baiqiu couldn't remember how many times he saw her off. It seemed that the airport was the place where the two traveled most often.

Every time we are reluctant to part, and then reunite with joy, we are always newly married.

"Honey, I have a performance in New York on the [-]th of next month, so I can't celebrate your birthday with you." The two of them sat in the back row x|x, Shi Jinzhi acted like a baby at his daughter-in-law xx, really aggrieved.

But as an actor who can win an Oscar, the voice can be different from the expression.

A strand of xx long hair hung on her cheek, and the corners of her lips raised a deep arc, snickering silently.

Fu Baiqiu x grabbed her small x|x|x| ear x|x, softly x|x, with an infinitely gentle tone: "But you live in my heart."

"I haven't celebrated your birthday for a long time..." Hibiscus actress restrained her smile, raised her head, her eyes full of disappointment made people feel distressed.

Work harder, routine wife!she thought so.

Hibiscus x|x|x|x is very fragrant, not the usual perfume smell, but the smell of grapefruit shower gel, which is faint, clear and quiet, and inhales into the nose to refresh the heart and spleen.

Fu Baiqiu moved the tip of his nose, smelling the scent of x with xx, (wealthy, civilized, harmonious, free) couldn't help but want to let go of x.

"Zai Zai, every day you are by my side is Valentine's Day."

"So birthdays don't matter."

She whispered softly in her ear, (did some things that are not allowed by values), frantic x|x.

Last time, Jinzai asked her to put a few more boxes of x-shirts in the car, and when she went back, she wholesaled a box, and put some in the bedroom, living room, and bathroom, and put the rest in the car, letting the flood torment the sky, and the rivers and rivers will be destroyed. Dike, definitely enough.

Thinking, (fairness, patriotism, obedience, law-abiding, civilization, comity) the four eyes meet.

"Any day related to my wife is very important." Shi Jinzhi, who was determined to be a wife, didn't realize that the "danger" was coming, and just felt that sitting like this was very relaxing.

The unobstructed expensive material suddenly came into contact with the air, and it was a little cold.

"Honey~ It's still too late to go through the formalities. You fly to New York on the [-]th. After the show, let's celebrate our birthday together, okay?"

Hibiscus come on obediently.

Just trick your wife and everything will be fine, haha.

Fu Baiqiu raised his chin slightly, stared quietly into her eyes, saw his own face through the dark pupils, and there was a hint of cunning in his eyes.

"Wife?"

"Ok?"

"OK?"

"it is good."

Fu Baiqiu responded warmly, (here is harmonious, I can't make up a substitute word, sorry) Shi Jinzhi was too late to be happy, and was caught off guard by surprise attack.

"..."

In the next second, she was captured|captured.

"Well--"

She swallowed it back into her throat in one breath, Fu Baiqiu (harmoniously) hugged her (what kind of core values), knuckles (I can’t make it up, sorry) the thick mud in the swamp, my heart followed her (Chinese dream)

The coolness of the air conditioner was no match for the rising temperature, and the car quickly became warm.

Carnegie Hall is located on Seventh Avenue in New York City. It is a landmark building in the American classical music circle. Shi Jinzhi has performed here several times and also held recital tours.

This birthday concert is private, and it is a private performance. The invited audiences are without exception Jinzhi’s friends. There are colleagues in the music circle, elites in the social circle, domestic and foreign entertainment stars, and some are won by lottery. Ordinary music fans who invite posts.

Because it was an informal and serious occasion, the repertoire was not so particular. Shi Jinzhi invited the Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra for friendship and cooperation. Besides her, other musicians were also arranged for performances.

Fu Baiqiu arrived in New York on the [-]th, this time she brought Xia Lan over, thinking about going out to have fun together.

On the morning of the eighth, Qiao Lu also arrived.

Early in the morning, after breakfast, Shi Jinzhi got into the driver's car and went to the airport to pick up his best friend.

"Sister, when will you hold your wedding?"

"Probably next April."

Xia Lan and Fu Baiqiu stood side by side on the balcony, overlooking the streets lined with high-rise buildings, the golden-red light sprinkled on their faces, and the rising sun stretched their figures very long.

For the busy crowd on the road, today is just an ordinary day, unremarkable.

"Then I'll have enough time to prepare presents." The girl laughed, her eyes clear and pure.The birthday gift she gave to Fu Baiqiu the day before yesterday was a portrait oil painting, single person, next wedding gift can be given to two people.

However, only the portrait is too monotonous, and other things need to be added, which must take longer, enough for her to think carefully.

Thinking about it, I feel embarrassed, I can't give you a very expensive gift, so I can only do my best to live up to my sister's care for her.

"I'm really happy to see you guys getting married, that's great."

Fu Baiqiu turned his head and looked at her side face that was dyed red by the rising sun. Those tiny fluffs were clearly visible, but they seemed to be nothing. He tightened his heart, grabbed her wrist, and said, "Xia Xia, one day, you will wear clothes too." In a wedding dress."

Wedding dress?Very boring.Xia Lan thought so in her heart.

Just by imagining that kind of happy scene, if the protagonist is herself, she can't help but get goosebumps, and even feel chills, which is completely unacceptable.

But she didn't say anything, she just laughed, not wanting to spoil the fun.

"Is there anyone Xia Xia likes?"

"No."

"Such as celebrities?"

Xia Lan shook her head lightly, the wind picked up the melancholy in her breath and scattered it into the air, "I don't seem to have liked anything for a long time, except for painting, I don't follow stars, I don't like watching TV and movies, I don't know if they can't attract you. Me, or myself..."

"This means that there are surprises waiting for you ahead." Fu Baiqiu clenched her wrists, afraid of arousing her negative emotions, he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Xia Lan pursed her lips and smiled, then nodded absently.

The two chatted for a while, there was movement in the living room, the door opened, Shi Jinzhi pulled Qiao Lu in, and yelled sweetly: "My wife~ Your Jin is back obediently!"

The sound fell into the eardrum, sticky | mushy.

Before Fu Baiqiu had time to respond, he heard Qiao Lu's disdainful voice: "Enter the door for a ration, and die, go away, go away, go to a place where I can't see."

Xia Lan's back stiffened, her pupils froze suddenly, and she turned around abruptly.

There were two figures by the door, one was Shi Jinzhi, the other was tall and thin, with short hair but flat bangs, wearing a silver-gray lady's suit vest, narrow-cut trousers of the same color, and a pair of flat leather shoes.

She put her hand on the luggage handle, just in time to turn her gaze.

The eyes met, one was shocked and the other was puzzled.

Qiao Lu was shocked.

How could her idol, her little artist, appear here?

With a plain face, simple and fresh clothes, those stiff and dark black eyes were occupied by doubts, but they still couldn't hide the deep melancholy and world-weariness.

At first glance, she was attracted like a magnet, and she would not mistake anyone.

Xia Lan was puzzled.

This person seemed to be a star, but it gave her a feeling of deja vu.

The outline is soft, the facial features are deep, the thin layer of bangs cover the eyebrows, and the full forehead is vaguely glimpsed, and the side and back are broken hair of different lengths, the longest part is just past the xx.

The figure and voice are all familiar.

She didn't react at that moment, only realized that it was probably sister Jin's friend.

"You don't care if you die, who told you to be single." Shi Jinzhi smiled and thumped her, pulled her suitcase and put it aside, then looked at the two people on the balcony.

"Xia Xia, let me introduce you, this is my friend Qiao Lu. But you should have seen her on TV, hahaha."

The daughter-in-law knows that no introduction is needed, she is mainly worried that the little girl is thin-skinned and ashamed to see strangers.

Xia Lan's lips moved, she nodded subconsciously, and smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled up, but her eyes were locked on the figure of the man.

Joe Deer...

Surname Joe?

Fu Baiqiu, pretending to be confused, glanced at them quickly, and said at the right time: "Zai Zai, do you want to rehearse today?" After saying that, he went into the room and took his wife's hand.

"No, but we have to go backstage two hours early."

"us?"

Shi Jinzhi hooked her neck and kissed her deeply: "Of course, my wife is going too. I have prepared an evening dress for you, and you will sit in the first row when the time comes."

In the past, this is the way to accompany each other. She shines on the stage, and she appreciates it off the stage. It has not changed for many years.Fu Baiqiu didn't think much about it, he just accepted it as the most common companion among countless times, and readily agreed.

At noon, the four of them went to my sister's house for dinner, then took a nap and drank afternoon tea.

At about 05:30, the group went to Carnegie Hall.

The staff were checking the layout of the venue. As soon as he entered, Fu Baiqiu noticed something was wrong. The atmosphere of classical concerts has always been solemn and serious. to this point.

It's not as usual right now.

The entire main hall is circular, and small pots of flowers are placed side by side on the edge of the stage. Candlesticks are erected beside the pillars on both sides. White thin candles burn slowly on them, exuding a faint fragrance, presenting a relaxed and lively atmosphere.

Before she could take a closer look, she was dragged backstage by Jin Zai.

"Honey, do you like this dress?" Shi Jinzhi took the paper bag from the assistant and took out the evening dress.

Tonight's birthday concert, she invited friends from the media. Although she doesn't want to make too much publicity, she needs to have the feeling of coming out publicly and spread it around the world.

The dress was chosen by her personally. It is a white mermaid long skirt with a hollow back, and two thin straps crossing around xx in the front. The x|shoulders, lock|g, and career line are undoubtedly exposed, which is quite sexual|sensual.

Fu Baiqiu: "..."

"Hurry up and change, I'll ask the makeup artist to come over." Shi Jinzhi stuffed the dress into her hands, turned and went out.

Xia Lan watched from the side, couldn't help laughing, "Sister, change quickly, I want to see you wear this too." She spoke, but her heart flew out following Jinzhi's movement of opening the door.

Fu Baiqiu was very embarrassed, and shook his head helplessly, but she didn't want to spoil her daughter-in-law, so she went into the locker room inside.

"Hibiscus."

Qiao Lu just came back from a circle, caught his best friend at the door, looked around, and pulled her aside furtively.

"what happened?"

"You know Xia Lan?"

"correct."

"I do not know how?"

Shi Jinzhi was confused, thought for a while, and said, "She is Mao Mao's friend, and I just met her after that."

"..."

"What's wrong?"

Qiao Lu patted his forehead and let out a sigh of relief: "It's okay."

After Fu Baiqiu put on the evening dress, he couldn't adapt for a while, and was "besieged" by makeup artists and stylists for an hour.

The makeup on her face is exquisite, her long hair is coiled up high, her xx is exhausted|x, xx is slender, her q line is long, her A is protruding x, and there are two butterflies on her back. cold queen.

On the other hand, Shi Jinzhi——

A black suspender princess tutu skirt, a black veil under the top hat, with a blood-red rose inlaid, like a vampire walking out of an old castle.

"You two are black roses and white lilies?" Qiao Lu teased from the side, but she kept glancing at Xia Lan opposite from the corner of her eyes.

Shi Jinzhi said seriously: "This is called a couple outfit, you single don't understand."

"Personal attacks???"

For some reason, Qiao Lu was a little restrained tonight, and he was used to joking around, but now he didn't even have a funny expression when he said a word.

Fu Baiqiu turned his head and smiled at her, accidentally caught her glance at Xia Lan, and sighed inwardly.

"If you find a partner, I won't attack you." Shi Jinzhi said indifferently.

Qiao Lu: "..."

Shi Jinzhi was about to say something, but the phone rang, she took it over and took a look, the smile on her mouth disappeared without a trace, then she hung up calmly, pretending to be indifferent.

Fu Baiqiu was keenly aware of the strangeness, and saw that others around him were not talking, so he dragged her to the dressing room on the pretext of adjusting the dress.

"Cub, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing."

"Whose phone number?"

Shi Jin paused, lowered his eyelids, shook his head, and said casually, "It's the old man's."

Fu Baiqiu hugged her subconsciously.

The arms gradually tightened, the two of them (I'm sorry I can't make up a substitute word), she gave her the xx to rely on, felt what she felt, and thought what she thought.

"It's okay, Mao Mao." Her heart was slightly|hot, she grabbed that hand, and curled the corners of her lips, "I don't care anymore, I have you."

"I have you too."

With make-up on his face, it's not easy to be intimate, Fu Baiqiu resisted the urge to want to fuck her with lipstick marks all over his face, his watery eyes were shining with warmth, and he looked at her affectionately.

At that time, she thought, if one day she loses Jinzhi, she still has a family behind her, a warm family, so she has been worrying about gains and losses very early.Then a natural disaster happened, God cruelly took away everything that belonged to her, she no longer had to worry about gains and losses, but she really had nothing left, only then did she realize that the only person she can rely on in this life is herself.

Although she has survived alone and strong all these years, she can't hide the fact that she longs for a person and a family in her heart.

The first love that was unforgettable when I was young, like a pearl buried in the long river of time, covered with dust and ashes, but never faded.She can only love one person in her life, if there is one, she will stay with her until she grows old, if not, she will be alone until she dies, and this person is right in front of her eyes, and has always belonged to her completely. Finally, she let go of all her burdens and can love well.

Jinzhi, you must have got me right.

I can't live without you.

At seven o'clock, the media arrived.

At [-]:[-], the members of the orchestra entered the arena one by one and sat down according to their respective positions.

At [-]:[-], the invited guests entered the arena one after another. Except for the special seats in the first row, other seats are not fixed like tickets. If you come early, you can find your own seat, which is very casual.

Since it was a non-commercial performance, the atmosphere was very relaxed. Shi Jinzhi stood at the door and shook hands and hugged the guests who entered the venue.

The entire main hall is resplendent and magnificent, and there are no empty seats.

Fu Baiqiu sat in the middle of the first row, closest to the stage and the piano, and he could clearly see every move of the people on the stage by raising his eyelids.

On the left is Xia Lan, on the right is Qiao Lu, then brother and sister-in-law, sister and husband, little niece, and the unborn baby.

Inexplicably, she was a little nervous, always feeling that something unexpected would happen.

At 07:30, the concert begins.

The appetizer was "Greensleeves", presented by flutist Pahud.

This is an English folk song that was widely circulated in the late Tudor Dynasty. It is said that the tyrannical King Henry VIII composed it for his mistress. The melody is melodious and full of melancholy.

The reason why Shi Jinzhi chose this song as the opening scene is that she has some considerations. The real sublimation of her relationship with Maomao was during the years of studying in the UK, from a young and ignorant high school student to an adult with half a foot in the society. People, feelings have experienced the test of changes in the external environment, and become stronger with time.

Maomao once loved listening to this piece of music very much. She didn't know how to play the flute, and she didn't like to be changed into a pop version, so she adapted it herself, mixed with classical styles, and played it for her.

Of course, the separation was also at that time.

[If you were Henry VIII and I was Anne Boleyn, would you chop off my head]

【Then I will never fall in love with you from the beginning】

This kind of metaphor can't be done. If they are destined to hurt each other, it's better that the two have never been in love.

Fu Baiqiu listened quietly at the banquet, his eyes were reddish, and he sang the lyrics quietly in his heart, as if he had seen the scene where Jinzai had arranged the whole piece of music for her and scribbled the score all night, thus ignoring why this kind of music Will be on the bandstand of a classical concert.

After she reacted, the song was over.

Hibiscus won't hit someone when he hears it?The audience paid to hear this, wouldn't they leave on the spot?

There was silence in the arena, and everyone seemed to be very happy.

"..."

"Sister, what's the matter?" Xia Lan asked in a low voice when she saw her looking around and fidgeting.

Fu Baiqiu was startled, "It's okay."

Next is Dvořák's Eighth Symphony, full of strong bohemian colors, performed by the Berlin Philharmonic.

Haven't Hibiscus cubs played yet?

Concerned about the etiquette of the concert, Fu Baiqiu listened patiently and did not whisper to anyone around her. She knew it would be useless to ask. The arrangement of the repertoire was always kept secret, and only Jin Zai and the staff knew about it.

But why is everyone so calm?

During the 10-minute intermission, Fu Baiqiu couldn't help but went to the backstage to find Shi Jinzhi, but was stopped by his assistant outside the lounge.

"Sorry, Jin doesn't see anyone right now, please go back to your seat."

"..."

After waiting uneasily for 10 minutes, finally, she saw the staff push a Steinway grand piano onto the stage.

The clenched fingers slowly loosened, and the palm was wet.

Suddenly there was thunderous applause in the hall, Fu Baiqiu turned his head suddenly, and saw Shi Jinzhi appearing on the side of the stage. She was wearing a black fluffy dress, covered her face with black gauze, and held a blood-red rose on her forehead. She walked slowly to the piano. The front hugged the conductor, shook hands with the principal violinist, and then bowed to the audience.

It's her hibiscus cub!

Fu Baiqiu took a deep breath, his excitement was beyond words, and the moment he bowed and raised his eyes, he exchanged glances with him.

She just wanted to see Jinzai playing the piano, and the others were all green leaves, radishes and cabbages.

The repertoire is "Prokofiev Piano Concerto No. [-]", Fu Baiqiu's favorite among all the works of Russian pianists.

She was pleasantly surprised in an instant, and couldn't help raising the corners of her lips, revealing a row of teeth as white as jade.

Xia Lan: "???"

Joe Deer: "233333..."

Shi Jinzhi played on the stage, and Fu Baiqiu beat the time off the stage. There are four movements in total, lasting about half an hour.

As nine o'clock approached, Fu Baiqiu felt that he could not hear enough, and the lengthy concerto came to an end. The applause in the hall continued for a long time. Shi Jinzhi stood up, hugged the conductor, and shook hands with the principal violinist, but she did not go down as usual.

The staff came over and handed her a microphone.

Fu Baiqiu: "???"

"Thank you to my friends here for being able to attend this birthday concert today." Qingyue's calm voice was amplified by the microphone and transmitted from the speakers to every corner of the hall. Shi Jinzhi smiled and spoke fluent English .

"But today's birthday party is not me, but another lady. She is sitting in the auditorium at the moment. There is no doubt that she is the most important guest today."

As soon as she changed the topic, there was a slight commotion underneath, everyone turned their heads to look at the people around them.

At that moment, Fu Baiqiu felt a fiery gaze falling on her body, she raised her head, and was facing Shang Shijinzhi's eyes full of love and affection.

The premonition is extremely strong, the next second——

"Next, I would like to solemnly introduce to you my wife, Ms. Fu." Shi Jinzhi smiled and bent his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand to the woman in a white dress under the stage.

The air was quiet for a second, two seconds, three seconds...

There was thunderous applause in the hall, and someone shouted in surprise, English mixed with Chinese, and the orchestra played the birthday song in coordination, and the atmosphere was suddenly pushed to a climax.

Fu Baiqiu's mind froze, he was dazed, staring blankly at the radiant Shi Jinzhi on the stage, through those clear black eyes, he saw the brilliance of the stars in the depths, countless strings in his heart shattered, and in his mind A small spark ignited.

Surprise mixed with joy, she stood up slowly, and walked onto the stage to meet the eyes of everyone and the cheerful music.

With her hands hanging on her sides, she tightly clenched her chest, forming deep folds. Her steps were stiff and stiff, and the time stretched infinitely, like a dream.

Fu Baiqiu walked forward step by step, a few steps seemed to have passed through centuries, every time he got closer, his heart beat vigorously, until she stood in front of Shi Jinzhi, reaching out to hold her hand.

Moisture filled the eyes, and the mist was hazy.

Then she fell into a warm embrace, surrounded by the familiar xx|x.

"Wife, don't cry." Shi Jinzhi whispered in her ear, holding her tightly in his arms.

"I will do what I say, and I will announce to the world that you are my wife."

"In this way, I won't be able to run away in the future."

Although this day is nine years late.

The flashing lights from all directions merged into a vast ocean, surrounded by applause like a torrent, and the festive and joyful music, drowning the two of them in an instant.

Fu Baiqiu tried his best to hold back his tears, smelled the reassuring and familiar fragrance on her chest, and hummed lightly.

That lipstick exudes a fragrant|sweet creamy chocolate flavor, getting closer and closer, within a short distance, enveloping her without leaving any gaps, making her forget that it is in the eyes of hundreds of eyes Under the watchful eye, under the camera lens, the global live broadcast.

"Honey, happy birthday."

"Thank you, Zai Zai."

She still cried.

Shi Jinzhi held her face and pecked away those tears bit by bit.

Time flies, turning back the clock, from 16 years old to 31 years old, from campus to society, from immature to mature, spanning 15 years of youth.

She doesn't have to do anything, just stand there and she will love her forever.

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